Yes they are. You can tell yourself otherwise if you want, but a fetus is a child. I realize that redefining a fetus as a clump of cells, etc, is really important for some people to try and make abortion seem like it's not ending a child's life but that's exactly what it is.

I don't actually remember yelling at any women, ever. Sorry to disappoint. And yeah, you're the one making assumptions about me, who I am, where I come from, what I do or don't do for the sake of children, but I'm the closed minded one. I'm really sorry but I don't fit into the template you'd like me to, I know that's…

CIA or MI6?

Sure, she should be allowed to do whatever she wants with her body.

How about, we don't kill the child?

"How awful for the mother, and the child."

Too true. I can't remember which manufacturer it was, I think Honda, that I looked up the specs on one of their 1300cc cruisers a few years ago. It made about 55 horsepower.

Brunswick:

I have a relative who was involved with security at a G8 or some such conference in Jasper years ago. They had lots of interesting stories about the Russians, like when they removed all the locks and doorhandles on the hotel room doors and replaced them with their own. More specific to this topic, they shipped over…

Please post Rod's letter. Pretty please?

Or the ones who are shocked that you expect them to have a motorcycle license in order to even think about a test ride. Also, I'm probably in the minority of people who actually allow test rides.

The reason for the wallpaper is that the best way to test how easy it is to confuse the cameras and sensors of a prototype is to print out a healthy dose of Google Street View material from New York and apply it to the fake frontier, giving the gadgets as many colorful sings, letters and graffiti as humanly possible.

Oh I didn't mean the decision to leave, I meant the decision to make Drive a subscription service.

He told them to? I always assumed it was a JF decision.

I've always thought that if I had a ridiculous amount of money, I'd buy one of every new car on sale in lets say North America and stash them in an underground bunker somewhere. 50-100 years later, bust it open to the public. You're bound to have some classics that are worth their weight and almost every car has fans…

Burning. In Hell.

I've been inside one :'(

In Russia, you just move the body and carry on with your day.